“Alright, alright. We’re almost to the cafeteria.”
"Yeah..."
“What are you getting?”
"I... do they have pancakes?"
“Anything. I’m getting bacon.”
"Oh my (GP)ing god..."
“What?”
"Pancakes."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*Hello! Anyone have a recommendation for how to intro my character? I'm guessing probably they meet someone by the hill/entrance/ya know, but if anyone has a better idea, please let me know!*
*You can intro your character any way you’d like!*
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
She sees him, and, after a moment, waves back. Doing so causes her head to come into a beam of sunlight, revealing the bags under her lavender eyes. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. "...hi." Her voice is rather raspy and hoarse, as if unused for a while.
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
"I have slain the beast!" She curls up on his chest
“Ack!”
She starts to purr, falling asleep
He starts snoring.
She stays on him, passed out
*New RP?*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
She sees him, and, after a moment, waves back. Doing so causes her head to come into a beam of sunlight, revealing the bags under her lavender eyes. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. "...hi." Her voice is rather raspy and hoarse, as if unused for a while.
“Uh… I assume you’re a Half-Blood? Are you a recurring camper who arrived late or a new camper?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
She sees him, and, after a moment, waves back. Doing so causes her head to come into a beam of sunlight, revealing the bags under her lavender eyes. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. "...hi." Her voice is rather raspy and hoarse, as if unused for a while.
“Uh… I assume you’re a Half-Blood? Are you a recurring camper who arrived late or a new camper?”
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
She sees him, and, after a moment, waves back. Doing so causes her head to come into a beam of sunlight, revealing the bags under her lavender eyes. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. "...hi." Her voice is rather raspy and hoarse, as if unused for a while.
“Uh… I assume you’re a Half-Blood? Are you a recurring camper who arrived late or a new camper?”
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
“That’s okay. A lot of Half-Bloods have traumatic backstories. Let’s get inside the border before something finds us. I’m Evan. Son of Zeus and Co-Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
"I have slain the beast!" She curls up on his chest
“Ack!”
She starts to purr, falling asleep
He starts snoring.
She stays on him, passed out
*New RP?*
*Yep! Who ya want?*
*Aeris! We need to figure out who the Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin is. Maybe they’re co-heads, since Aeris is the oldest and Evan was the first to get there?*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
“That’s okay. A lot of Half-Bloods have traumatic backstories. Let’s get inside the border before something finds us. I’m Evan. Son of Zeus and Co-Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin.”
A small, sad laugh comes from her. "Traumatic backstory. That's one way to put it." She sighs. "I'm Nala." She starts to follow him. A moment later, her head suddenly snaps up as she seems to realize something. "Wait. Son of Zeus? He's my dad too..."
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
“That’s okay. A lot of Half-Bloods have traumatic backstories. Let’s get inside the border before something finds us. I’m Evan. Son of Zeus and Co-Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin.”
A small, sad laugh comes from her. "Traumatic backstory. That's one way to put it." She sighs. "I'm Nala." She starts to follow him. A moment later, her head suddenly snaps up as she seems to realize something. "Wait. Son of Zeus? He's my dad too..."
Oh, should we all do a 3-way RP for a bit? That could be fun!
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If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
A new boy with messy, shaggy, black hair and greenish blue eyes walks into the borders of camp.
A tallish brown haired boy with hair that goes down to his shoulders and sky blue eyes runs up to him from behind. He is extremely handsome, with a strong jawline and a face that could only be described as beautiful. He has a scar down his face that adds to his mystery, and carries a backpack over his shoulder. He wears a necklace with six beads, and looks about sixteen, wearing the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He waves and smiles to the boy. “Hi! Are you a new arrival?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
“That’s okay. A lot of Half-Bloods have traumatic backstories. Let’s get inside the border before something finds us. I’m Evan. Son of Zeus and Co-Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin.”
A small, sad laugh comes from her. "Traumatic backstory. That's one way to put it." She sighs. "I'm Nala." She starts to follow him. A moment later, her head suddenly snaps up as she seems to realize something. "Wait. Son of Zeus? He's my dad too..."
Oh, should we all do a 3-way RP for a bit? That could be fun!
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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"Pancakes."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*GTG*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*You can intro your character any way you’d like!*
Evan is heading over the border, a backpack over his shoulder.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
Nala is just now approaching Camp Half-Blood. She has no backpack or other means of carrying things, all she has is a black cloak with the hood up. It looks similar to what you might see someone wearing at a funeral. Golden hair can just barely be seen peeking out from under the hood.
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
Evan looks up, waving. “Hey!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
She sees him, and, after a moment, waves back. Doing so causes her head to come into a beam of sunlight, revealing the bags under her lavender eyes. She looks like she hasn't slept in days. "...hi." Her voice is rather raspy and hoarse, as if unused for a while.
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
*New RP?*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
“Uh… I assume you’re a Half-Blood? Are you a recurring camper who arrived late or a new camper?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
"...new. I think? Everything's blurry. I can't remember anything but screams..." she shakes her head, as if to clear it. Then she reaches up and rubs the bags under her eyes, before suddenly snapping her hands away once she realizes what she's doing.
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
“That’s okay. A lot of Half-Bloods have traumatic backstories. Let’s get inside the border before something finds us. I’m Evan. Son of Zeus and Co-Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
*Aeris! We need to figure out who the Head Counselor of the Zeus cabin is. Maybe they’re co-heads, since Aeris is the oldest and Evan was the first to get there?*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
A new boy with messy, shaggy, black hair and greenish blue eyes walks into the borders of camp.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A small, sad laugh comes from her. "Traumatic backstory. That's one way to put it." She sighs. "I'm Nala." She starts to follow him. A moment later, her head suddenly snaps up as she seems to realize something. "Wait. Son of Zeus? He's my dad too..."
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
Oh, should we all do a 3-way RP for a bit? That could be fun!
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
A tallish brown haired boy with hair that goes down to his shoulders and sky blue eyes runs up to him from behind. He is extremely handsome, with a strong jawline and a face that could only be described as beautiful. He has a scar down his face that adds to his mystery, and carries a backpack over his shoulder. He wears a necklace with six beads, and looks about sixteen, wearing the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He waves and smiles to the boy. “Hi! Are you a new arrival?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
*if naner’s fine with it.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.